Shell we geather at the river Where bright angel feet have trod With is crystal tide for forever Flowing by the throne of God Yes, we'll gather at the river, The beatiful, beatiful river, Gather with the saints at the river That flows by the throne of God. Ere we reach the shinig river, Lay we every burden down Grace our spirits will deliver And provide a robe and crown. Yes we'll geahter qt the river, The beatiful, beatiful river, Geather with the saints at the river Thats flows by the thron of God. Soon we'll reach the shining river, Soon our pilgrimage will cease, Soon aur happy hearts will quiver With the melody of pease Yes, we'll grather of the river The beatiful, beatiful river Geather with the saints at the river Thats flows bz the throne of God.